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Smile to the End Please. ( Part ~8 )
.Chapter- One.
.Part ~ 8 .
Rajib uncle prefers to drop and pick them up from school by the car though it is only one and half kilometres away.
As Garv and Ritam both step out the of the car he pointed his head to confirm the time where a round shaped dial with a fine silver bracelet placed on his wrist which was crafted with actual silver gifted by Garv's grandma. He keeps this wrist watch close to his heart.
(If you intend me to portray further picture of the scene then I'll say..)
It was a full sleeve sky blue shirt folded to the forearms concealed by a Dark blue coat with a trouser having the same fabric as the coat while a metallic school logo printed on left chest of the coat and if you bend your head to the ground, you can see a pair of nicely polished black shoes the clothing were fitting well as Garv has a good physic.
Garv was observing the view , a long and wide premises covered with 2 inch green grass which was almost crowded by myriad heads of students in same outfit as Garv's. A dozen wooden benches decorated under a enormous chronic tree which apparently could beat a pair of centuries by age. If you look above all you can see It is as high as the fifth storey school roof extending its Embranchments to half diameter of the premises.
A random voice came to them as they both step into the High School building " who is he, Ritam? "
This is my dada (elder cousin/brother in bengali) " Garv " , he took transfer at our school in 9th grade , Ritam answered to his best friend Nilima. She is a class topper herself and a soul with full of energy.
While having random chat between the trio's class bell makes it song and they all went their belonging classes after bidding bye to each other.
The school doesn't have a problem with students roaming around High school premises or the corridor on their free time but they have a strict rule that every single students have to be present in their respective classes in "Five minutes" after the bell start clanging.
Garv entering the class and all of a sudden SPLASH!! a sound when you hit the still water with your bare plams.
Garv noticed a sudden loss of word in the class after then he turned his head back and meets the view right before his eyes, a random boy settled on floor with a mix backwash of arrogance and a pinch of anger flowing in his face area. This event is the fruit while Garv walking into class through door and then another boy tired to go through the door at the equal measure of time. The other boy was running towards the class with a blind look and bump on Garv's back while Garv held the wooden door frame to took support from the force which was made by the sudden clash of their bodies and the boy joggled down to the ground.
The class remains silent until Garv lend a hand to pull him up but he stand up of his own with a self-conceit expression after he bounce back the empathy with a cold gaze right into Garv's eyes.
Garv was standing still at very point while the other get in and went to his respective desk. Garv decided to sit on a desk too but every desk of the class has made for two person each desk and every desk that comes in his eyes scale is either already occupied by one who is waiting for their respective desk buddies or both seats are filled. He stands there for a half minute more until he finds a deserted desk at the windowside exact to the second from the last.
"Aaahh!! I thought It's gonna be my worst day ever but I guess that could wait for another day hehe!. " (Said Garv In his own mind)
The desk was nicely cleaned and right beside the window , its the 3rd floor of the high school building and he can see whole front side of the school by sitting the desk left side. Each desk has two drawers for each pair of the desks so Garv simply slide the drawer back and puted his notebooks and pens inside it.
He was lost in the fictitious city named thoughts about the specific moment which occurred just a few minutes ago until a sharp hollow sound like a horse's clop grab his attention and then a appearance came in front of the black Board a person in a grey fromal suit with a black pair of shoes walks into the class and his eyes were specifically finding a way to Garv.
He stated " You must be Garv, if the knowledge that is given to me is healthy, My Self N.Sen , HOD of math department and I'll teach you how to make friends with the math in my class" , "as I can feel you already moved where you can be out of the spot light, second from the last desk a quite good place to hide your hide. You could use such statistical calculations in math though.
( Garv remains silent while his ears got red hot in nervousness and a few drop of sweat finding their place in his forehead as the math teacher hit the right track through his words.)
So let's start the class , can somebody help me with where we left the discussion yesterday, asked N .Sen (Math Teacher) to the class.
**Story Title** # "Smile to the End Please"
^^upnext part 9
to be continued.......
© Someone✍️
.Part ~ 8 .
Rajib uncle prefers to drop and pick them up from school by the car though it is only one and half kilometres away.
As Garv and Ritam both step out the of the car he pointed his head to confirm the time where a round shaped dial with a fine silver bracelet placed on his wrist which was crafted with actual silver gifted by Garv's grandma. He keeps this wrist watch close to his heart.
(If you intend me to portray further picture of the scene then I'll say..)
It was a full sleeve sky blue shirt folded to the forearms concealed by a Dark blue coat with a trouser having the same fabric as the coat while a metallic school logo printed on left chest of the coat and if you bend your head to the ground, you can see a pair of nicely polished black shoes the clothing were fitting well as Garv has a good physic.
Garv was observing the view , a long and wide premises covered with 2 inch green grass which was almost crowded by myriad heads of students in same outfit as Garv's. A dozen wooden benches decorated under a enormous chronic tree which apparently could beat a pair of centuries by age. If you look above all you can see It is as high as the fifth storey school roof extending its Embranchments to half diameter of the premises.
A random voice came to them as they both step into the High School building " who is he, Ritam? "
This is my dada (elder cousin/brother in bengali) " Garv " , he took transfer at our school in 9th grade , Ritam answered to his best friend Nilima. She is a class topper herself and a soul with full of energy.
While having random chat between the trio's class bell makes it song and they all went their belonging classes after bidding bye to each other.
The school doesn't have a problem with students roaming around High school premises or the corridor on their free time but they have a strict rule that every single students have to be present in their respective classes in "Five minutes" after the bell start clanging.
Garv entering the class and all of a sudden SPLASH!! a sound when you hit the still water with your bare plams.
Garv noticed a sudden loss of word in the class after then he turned his head back and meets the view right before his eyes, a random boy settled on floor with a mix backwash of arrogance and a pinch of anger flowing in his face area. This event is the fruit while Garv walking into class through door and then another boy tired to go through the door at the equal measure of time. The other boy was running towards the class with a blind look and bump on Garv's back while Garv held the wooden door frame to took support from the force which was made by the sudden clash of their bodies and the boy joggled down to the ground.
The class remains silent until Garv lend a hand to pull him up but he stand up of his own with a self-conceit expression after he bounce back the empathy with a cold gaze right into Garv's eyes.
Garv was standing still at very point while the other get in and went to his respective desk. Garv decided to sit on a desk too but every desk of the class has made for two person each desk and every desk that comes in his eyes scale is either already occupied by one who is waiting for their respective desk buddies or both seats are filled. He stands there for a half minute more until he finds a deserted desk at the windowside exact to the second from the last.
"Aaahh!! I thought It's gonna be my worst day ever but I guess that could wait for another day hehe!. " (Said Garv In his own mind)
The desk was nicely cleaned and right beside the window , its the 3rd floor of the high school building and he can see whole front side of the school by sitting the desk left side. Each desk has two drawers for each pair of the desks so Garv simply slide the drawer back and puted his notebooks and pens inside it.
He was lost in the fictitious city named thoughts about the specific moment which occurred just a few minutes ago until a sharp hollow sound like a horse's clop grab his attention and then a appearance came in front of the black Board a person in a grey fromal suit with a black pair of shoes walks into the class and his eyes were specifically finding a way to Garv.
He stated " You must be Garv, if the knowledge that is given to me is healthy, My Self N.Sen , HOD of math department and I'll teach you how to make friends with the math in my class" , "as I can feel you already moved where you can be out of the spot light, second from the last desk a quite good place to hide your hide. You could use such statistical calculations in math though.
( Garv remains silent while his ears got red hot in nervousness and a few drop of sweat finding their place in his forehead as the math teacher hit the right track through his words.)
So let's start the class , can somebody help me with where we left the discussion yesterday, asked N .Sen (Math Teacher) to the class.
**Story Title** # "Smile to the End Please"
^^upnext part 9
to be continued.......
© Someone✍️
